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The last two lines struck me somehow about the nature of people who are born religious and those who truly devote themselves to religious practices. I like the imagery of the passing of time when there’s a pile of junk all over the place after a hard day’s work and it needs to be cleaned up ASAP.

I can sense a tone of boredom to the routine lifestyle, living in solitary confinement, err… contentment or discontentment or both. Being surrounded by an accumulation of objects that the only thing that seems alive is the phone that rings.

It not only needs to be answered but may actually answer whatever it is that you want depending on your situation. It’s what you look forward to ’cause at least after having little to no human interaction for many long hours, you’re awoken to the sound of life coming from the other end. I dunno, I just thought I’d comment on those bits. Nice job though! ^_^

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"I hold there is no sin but ignorance" - Machiavelli, in Marlowe's The Jew of Malta